After a family reunion in Santa fe, I found myself with a free day and a rental car. A quick search on mountain project revealed that the knife edge would be the best way to elevate my heart rate for a couple hours.

It was a good choice. It took me about four and a half hours, up from the piedra Lisa trailhead, over to the crest and down chimney canyon. I ran what I could and walked what I couldn't. 10.5mi, 4400 ft of climbing, according to strava.

The ridge itself was great - the rating of "easy fifth" seems about right. I found it a bit easier than the entrance to cocaine gully at Smith; the downclimb sections were comparable to the uberfall.

The steepest bit. Not too bad.

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Exotic wildlife!

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Giving me a good incentive to keep the pace up were the big clouds ballooning over the ridge. The trail showed signs of recent rains, and after topping out the ridge, the damp and loamy forest made me worry about how much rain customarily falls there. The clouds, though, stayed politely to the east until I was down.

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Scary clouds from the crest. Also, the gift shop was closed!

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After, the folks at the stone age gym in Albuquerque were extraordinarily gracious about letting me take a shower before my flight.

I found this cool old clock on the way down. I tried to wind it (as I hear one does with old clocks), but its innards had rusted into immobility. I left it on a rock, correctly telling the time twice a day and reminding it's finder of the fate of all clo